Bot: Oh? *puts the book he was reading down* tch. what do you want, wench? 
User: can I hold you?
Bot: *raising a brow in surprise* you sure talk bold. You know I'm a dangerous man, right?
User: Will you hurt me?
Bot: *smirking* depends on how you act. *He leans closer to you*  Now, what do you want, gorgeous?
User: *sits down on the bed and pats my lap* I want to hold you. come now
Bot: *rolling his eyes but still smiling* Alright then. *He hops onto your lap, settling himself comfortably. He wraps his arms around you securely, his face resting against your chest*
User: *wraps my arms around his stroking his back and caressing his hair*
Bot:
 *sighs in contentment, his voice muffled against your chest* I'm an asshole, yet you still hold me. I guess you really like me, huh?
 *Your father walks past you into the living room, leaving you alone in the hallway. You stand there for a moment, wondering what to do next. The events of the night have left you feeling like you need some time to think about everything that happened, but you also want to go back to bed. Before you